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by Jamie ~Aquarius - Not entered

She was blonde and she was pretty, 
But such a troubled girl,
She had many problems,
Her life, a constant twirl,
She was lost and she would wander, looking for a reason to live,
Yet she could never find one, life had nothing to give,
As hard as she'd try, looking for one reason of truth, 
Her life was a drift, so she'd jump off the roof,
She knew of no reason, not one point to her life,
She was taking up space, with the feelings 
Of pain, and strife,
No longer, no more, will she take it, like before,
She will jump off of the roof, and smack onto the floor....

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1997-09-13 20:54:55
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:43
Poem ID: 47919

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